I Rename You ‘Everything’

Call me Thursday (they/she/it) • Adult • Spiritual and witchcraft sideblog • Agnostic pantheist • Science-grounded witch • Worshipping Lady Hestia, Lord Dionysus, and Lord Hermes

[all-sacred]

I went back and forth on doing this for a while, but ultimately decided I needed a dedicated space for my spiritual side. A lot of this will be reblogs dealing witchcraft, Hestia, and Dionysus, and plenty things tagged as pantheism.

Short breakdown of my beliefs and practice

Agnostic Pantheism

Science-Grounded Witchcraft

Paganism

That might've been a lot, so if you have any questions, please do ask. I'd also love to make some witchy/pagan mutuals, though I won't follow from here.

Have a wonderful day!

[hightide-error]

the poster that this incredible illustration is based on is extremely striking. but while searching for it, I also found earlier posters for conveying this message along with a corresponding one for summer, and I fucking love them. absolutely lovely graphic design work. (both are from 1924, artist is Austin Cooper)

the one I was looking for originally also has a summer variant. (artist is Frederick Charles Herrick: 'it is warmer below' is from 1927, 'it is cooler below' is 1926)

[honeyandhestia]

Blessed Hestia,

Lend me your warmth. Lift my spirit. Soothe my soul. Guide me into a place of well-being. Show me the path to contentedness. Help me to love myself as I love you.

Blessed Hestia,

I trust you. I honor you. I revere you.

[fictionalgod]

MLP art by @onionpwder

[nutsandseed]

some abstract chainmaille tapestry i made. i dont do abstract really ever but it was a lot of fun

[heeremess101]

Lady Hestia! I just really like the idea of her with orange or maybe even Lavender

[thingsfromthedirt]

Cosmos blanket

[thesophistiicate]

if you want to experience life more deeply you have to find more beauty. stop training yourself to dismiss, to mock, to assume the worst all the time — when you do this you build walls between yourself and the world. and after a while you stop feeling the warmth of it entirely.

beauty requires openness. it asks you to let things reach you, to soften enough to be moved. it’s not naive to see beauty everywhere—it’s a skill, a form of intelligence, a kind of quiet bravery. because it is so much easier to critique than to create, to detach than to engage, to dismiss than to love.

let yourself be affected. let yourself find things beautiful and let that be enough. life is not asking you to be cool, sitting on the sidelines and nitpicking everything. it’s asking you to see life and experience it fully.

[inatherps]

Brown Anole (Anolis sagrei)

Observed by dnoell, CC BY-NC

[motorcycleroses]

"Meroin: Plaster, syringes and resin. 2012. Even if this work may look blasphemous at first glance, the real theme deals with drugs and not religion. I came up with the idea of ​​transposing a sacred icon into a toxic icon. Whenever the lighter ignites under the spoon, the junkie offers his life to his perverse divinity. The work disturbs because it wants to disturb." - Maria C. Magilla Torre

[all-sacred]

My deities are the only reason I dust anything lmao. I have to dust their altars, I'm not just going to leave it in that state! And since I already have the duster, I guess I'll dust the rest of my knick knacks too 🙄

[daggerdoggy]

i'm not good at math but i can find god and sex in places you've never dreamed of

[without-ado]

Lava Rivers & Streams l jvn.photo l Iceland

[homey-worshiper]

Trying to use my art more in random stuff.

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[spacewonder19]

LBN 990: Cosmic Sunrise ©

[blackbearmagic]

one time I saw a photo of a skinned whale/dolphin flipper on reddit or something and I've just never recovered

there's just. A paw in there.

[gallusrostromegalus]

One of the most spiritually profound moments of my life was when I was sixish and at a natural history museum with my parents that had a whale skeleton hanging from the ceiling.

I remember my dad picking me up to sit on his shoulders (possibly one of the last times he did that because I was getting too big to hold there for long) so I could be close to it's flipper because he wanted to show me something. He had me hold up my arm parallel to the whale's, and explained that we had the same bones, pointing to it's scapula and humerus and radius and ulna and so on while poking the same bones in my skinny little arm, all they way down to the tips of my fingers and it's own.

And in that moment, I could suddenly see how the whale and I were the same animal, just stretched and shrunk into different proportions by nature. There was an entire exhibit with skeletons of different animals and we went through all of them, picking out the hands and faces of all of them on myself.

I had never felt such a profound connection to the world around me before as I realized on a visceral level that not only was I related to all these creatures, they were very literally my distant cousins, and that in a way, they were me from back then and I was them from now, and we all were others still from the future.

Every living thing on earth is your cousin. The most distantly related humans are your 50th cousins. Chimps are your several thousandth cousins. An octopus is your 25 millionth cousin. Trees are your billionth cousins. You and I are surrounded by family. And that makes me feel profoundly loved.

So thanks dad, for pulling your shoulder a bit to show me that I am part of the universe. I love you too.

[homunculus-argument]

more of them things.